O friend, from out my little store...

O friend, from out my little store I give thee truth, and more and more Would I impart, wert thou to listen. The health, the strength, the blessing free Have all been mine; and now to thee Love beckoneth with gracious yearning. O turn thy face toward the light! Rise from the darkness and the night And gain the heavenly vision!

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